October is full of contrasts:
one morning dawns bright and warm,
the next, damp and gray
as Nature saves her most resplendent dress
for these ever-fleeting days.
We watch cloud-shadows chase each other
over richly-painted hillsides and slow-moving rivers
as sun inches westward, illuminating the valley floor.
Late afternoon light catches the treetops
and swaddles them inside her amber glow.
Light and shadows, chill and warmth,
these sparkling days too soon succumb
to winter’s gloom and darkness...
but today, we smile—
reveling in the mastery
of a perfect golden sunset.
© Ginny Brannan 2019
Your poems are truly touching.
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